If I could find words to tell you I'm sorry Make you understand, I mean just what I say After all that I've heard, why should I worry? When we ride the
Shifting the Sands Hotter then Hell Upon her lips, teardrops fell through the serpentine flame, I screamed her name But she never WOKE UP! She never
Traducción: Christian Bautista. 1000 Words.
Traducción: Christian Orações. Segundo a Tua Palavra Gracious.
Traducción: Erica Christianson. O futuro não é o que Used To Be.
Traducción: Canções de Natal. Cristãos, Awake, Salute.
Krankes Fleisch, kranker Geist Zuwider ihre Reden Das Blut auf ihren Handen Ergiesst sich in die Nacht Untermensch... mit Namen Christ Ihre Seelen baden